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letra de foggy glasses - logpog

[intro]
yeah

[chorus]
i’m not sure if i could ever get around it
i lost my spark, but i never found it (i’m-i’m-i’m-i’m)
i’m not sure if i could ever get around it
i lost my spark, but i never found it (fou-fou-fou)
i’m not sure if i could ever get around it (found it, found it)
i lost my spark, but i never found it (but i found it- ‘rou-‘rou-‘rou)
i’m not sure if i could ever get around it (yeah)
i lost my spark, but i never found it

[interlude 1]
moki beats

[verse 1]
let me tell you ’bout an order that i got in my brain
more pungent than an ogre, and it’s formin’ a haze
i’m goin’ crazy, though i’m always sober
i still wonder what it’s like to not remember anything, i guess i’ll find out when i get older
’cause forgetting runs in the family
if that’s how i want to paint it
even though that’s barely even scratchin’ the ground near the surface, surround to be a burden
so down to leave now, and you’d prefer it
i’m glowin’ after cryin’, call it bioluminescence
you would maybe call it lyin’, but i wouldn’t draw the line there
i stare at a screen instead of doing anything
maybe that’s because i’m overthinking doing everything
never been able to get around it
now i’m feelin’ surrounded, i wish that i could still doubt it
about what’s true and about what’s false
but every other time, predicted my fall
a smile can fill up a room
radiate an energy of happiness that’s powerful enough to make you swoon
but the truth behind the grin is getting really hard to place
if the world was a mask, then we can barely see its face
do you dare misconstrue the point i’m tryin’ to make?
i know you love to see the obvious, but do your best to take a second
out your day, and maybe -n-lyze a couple statements
’cause dissecting the hidden layers has been the only way i don’t feel aimless
i’m tryin’ to drown the truth
but it’s a massive amount to move, it’s weighin’ on my shoulders
yeah, i switch between the grooves
now i’m followin’ the trail that (tr-tr-trail that i’m tryin’ to lose, yeah-yeah-yeah)
it’s nothing, really, the feeling that your feelings
leave you real and then uncertain of reality
they ruin moments that you can’t let be perfect
you’ve subconsciously decided that there’s always something that you do to make ’em all worthless
[interlude 2]
moki beats

[outro]
moki beats

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